Volleyball games were the worst part about having a twin by far. I mean seriously, Madison was already good enough at the sport, why'd she have to sign up for some stupid independence day game with people she doesn't even know?

Moreso, why does he have to tag along to every game she plays? Madison is his sister, sure, but its her hobby, not his.

Mason would much rather be hanging out with his friends right now, though the idea of playing video games in his room felt like both a luxury, and a distant memory.

Whatever. At least he had that party later to look forward to. If he could convince Madison to let him sneak out her window, that is. He already knew she'd say no if he just asked, meaning he would have to butter her up first.

The set was almost over. Madison would be back soon, for a little bit at least. Wouldn't it be nice to come back to a delicious drink from the concession stand?

So he stood up and set out on his journey of getting... some kind of beverage for her. Got questioned by his mom for far too long. Forgot his wallet and had to give up his place in line when he had been so close to the counter.

And when Mason finally got to the counter, his brain completely malfunctioned at the sight of the person standing behind it.

He stared for far too long at the person before staring far too long at the menu as well. Eventually, he pointed to some random fruity drink on the menu. Surely Madison would like that.

"Can i get... uh.. that..?"